We went boot shopping Saturday. Can you tell?
I see you
You can't see me. I blend in with the driveway. So there.
Nanna nanna boo boo, I still see you!
Remember my poor cherry tree, bent to the ground under the heavy snow?
Here it is a few weeks ago. It won't be long now and the good Lord, the worms, and the birds willing, we will be once again picking juicy red cherries. Amazing.
Did you know that Google keeps track of your birthday and posts a special birthday image for you on your special day? It feels a little FBI-ish to me...